The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

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Three months passed.

In the cemetery, a cold wind blew mournfully.

A tombstone engraved with the name of Grace Parrish stood beside the Parrish couple's graves.

Standing next to Grace's tombstone was a tall, slender man whose face was paleasdeath.

Holding Grace's phone, Antonio closed his eyes.

How he wished he were the one lying there.

It had been three months since Grace left.

Yet, he remained mired in the great pain uncontrollably.

During these days, he checked her phone again and again, forcing himself to recall those details.

Those odd details slowly came back to him. He gradually remembered all the small signs he had overlooked, including the emotion in her eyes-he used to think

it was calmness, but actually, it was complete disheartenment.

She endured suffering while watching him betray her and lie to her. The thought broke his heart, suffocating him.

When she helplessly called for help in the fire, he was with another woman.

Whenever he thought of this, he always couldn't help but feel the urge to strangle himself.

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dreaded him to think Grace left while

for him.

his heart began to twitch, and the pain was

proposed, he vowed that he'd love

the chief culprit who caused things between them to end

help but question himself, what was he

one he had sworn to

so much. He knew very well he

couldn't afford the

all.

he still

Then he remembered.

she

too, but he still acted strongly and showed her support, and finally, they

became his

image of her crying in agony came back to him. Because of this, he was worried he might hurt her in bed. He never got intimate with

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Then Mylie showed up.

was, she satisfied

out his lust on her without feeling

his vows and indulged himself

always known he merely used Mylie as a tool. Grace,

wouldn't get caught. Yet he forgot that once he got caught, the consequences would be too much for him

he was engulfed in remorse and pain; his face turned

finally, he couldn't take it anymore and had

and composed, but at this precise

wishing he could go back in

jerk.

treat Grace like that back then? How could he be such

was too

he did-harming himself, torturing himself, repenting, or killing himself- she wouldn't know. She

never come back.

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hated him, he presumed. After all, it had been almost a hundred days and nights, yet no matter how much he begged, she never showed up in

want to hear what he had to say, and